Then there was you

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After Paris we were going to hit St. Tropez but I was ready to cut this trip short and head home. Since my parents already booked the Villa in St. Tropez we told the rest of the family to go ahead while Zac, Zavier and I headed back to Atlanta. My social battery was depleted, I just wanted some alone time with my man and my son. My mom offered to take Zavier with them but since I still fed him at night before he goes to bed I didn't wane leave him.

We said our goodbyes to our family and hopped on a flight back home. Zavier showed his ass the entire time crying for his siblings he's been so spoiled with having them around him for these past few weeks. Besides they were coming straight to our home from St. Tropez. I couldn't get rid of their asses even if I tried to. I gave Zavier his kiddie sleeping gummy on the flight because I needed some rest and some daddy time.

I laid Zavier down on one side of the bed in the plane and covered him I knew he was completely out of it and wouldn't be woken up by any noise. Zac was already busy kissing the back of my neck and finding his way into my shorts while I was busy laying Zavier down. When I saw that he was comfortable I turned to my man and I kiss his lips allowing my tongue to invade every inch of his mouth. Zac teased my braless nipple through the t-shirt I was wearing before taking it off and sucking on my tender breast. Since Zavier's been born Zac has been enjoying the sweet milk my body has produced. He was always turned on by my liquid gold. He then removed my shorts while kissing my body. "my turn" I said I'm a husky sexy time. I removed his pants, this nigga really out here walking with my dick hanging freely. I ran my tongue over the top of his dick before inserting it into my mouth taking every inch of him and deep throating the shit out of him. I then continued to suck his balls before I reinserted his dick in my mouth. Zac started fucking my mouth the way I like it not too gentle but not too rough just right. I sucked him dry and got up saying "Shit them babies tasted good, I swear I just swallowed a few of my daughters" making him laugh.

Zac got up but I pushed him back and I slid down on him, riding the fuck out of him as we were both reaching our pleasure points he flipped me over and started thrusting harder, faster and deeper. I was beyond myself like this felt like an out of body experience. He kept going and I kept coming as we were lost in one another's eyes. Our fuck session turned into a love making session that went on and on without any breaks until we well fell asleep.

I woke up to Zac still being inside me, I started swirling my hips which made him start pumping me while still half asleep when he finally woke up my man started thrusting me harder sending me into complete bliss. We only got one round in because our flight was about to land. I was ready to get home and into the shower so this man could have his way with me. Zavier was one and I said I wanted a baby so this is me being proactive.

Atlanta

Being back home felt like perfection, Zavier had our lounge area full of toys, I swear since this boy started moving around I have to clean up every 2 minutes cause if I don't my house will look like a tornado or something rampaged through it. Physically he was the perfect blend of Zac and I but his personality was a duplication of both Zoey and Zac. For a 1 year old he was already very mouthy and he and Zac were constantly at it for no reason. Zavier was charming and dramatic and loved being the center of attention. Watching Zac play with our son is so heartwarming and sexy. Like I can't possibly imagine how someone would have a problem with this man being a father to his kids. I thank God that Karen fumbled him cause now I get a man who can match my freak, takes care of me, makes me laugh, motivates me and is the most amazing husband and father.

With all the kids being super busy and in their own little relationships, the three of us really found time to bond. And even though Zac and my sexual relationship has flourished off the charts our emotional and spiritual connections has grown even more. This man knows me, he knows the rhythm of my heart beat, he knows every line in my face, he knows when my breathing changes he knows how I feel before I even know how I feel. He speaks Fatima so fluently and I speak Zac fluently.